Who am i?-The Seventh continent.

 

Meaning and Purpose is Discovered, Not Taught and Learned.

Take 1:

If this is very true, why one is taught the good things of life, why they teach us to be civilised, why teach us other stuff. This is a cock and bullshit about life. Life is structured, survival here has a structure, and code breakers are expelled. In land of dictation there is no meaning, the only meaning of life is to understand once slavery in the name of survival, living with an illusion to peace and security. Anything beyond this, I believe that its once own fantasising about life.

Take 2:

Purpose is something one repeats to himself, to avoid unnecessary deviations, or an agenda to host for a given time period. The purpose is easier to deal or to act, if only if it comes from once comfort zone. This is a discovery one needs to make up for his life. If not he doesn’t come under the normal sociable person, as a token of acknowledgment one say that was the meaning or the motto of my life.

Take 3:

Who needs a purpose? Who discovers? Who wants a meaning? Who is this all about?

I, me, myself, its all about my selves or I.

Take 4:

Imagine now, a dumb man leading a deaf and a blind.

In life, Meaning is deaf , that which is never spoken “As Mentioned in the quote” .

Discovery is always blind, because you still never know what why where you are up to digging into. And the purpose is deaf, and makes my job, speech less. Imagine now, a dumb man leading a deaf and a blind. Is this what is called as Art of living? Is this what is called as Art of living? Is this a craft of living? Or all a part of living?

* this article is named after the movie “The seventh continent”

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